Chapter 1621

In addition to his own strength becoming stronger and his foundation becoming more solid, the power of the undead has also improved.

With the combination of the two, Lin Moyu finally broke through the restrictions of the ninth level of the God King and temporarily raised his strength to the level of the Little God.

If it were before, all he had to do was elevate his soul to the level of a minor god, and within a few seconds his soul would be shattered on the spot, making him unable to fight at all.

But now, his soul can maintain the state of the Little God Lord for a period of time. If it can be replenished during this period, the maintenance time can be further extended.

The Golden Eagle tribe finally understood the source of their uneasiness, "You are not the ninth level God King, you are the Little God Lord!"

He screamed strangely, fear grew in his heart, and his first reaction was to run away!

He was not the only one who had this idea, there were five other people.

Now that they had no intention of killing Lin Moyu, they just wanted to leave.

But Lin Moyu wouldn't give them a chance.

With a click of your finger, the red light buzzed on.

The six people felt severe pain in their heads at the same time, their souls were attacked, and their movements also stopped.

Fusion Spell: Curse of Time!

Although Lin Moyu's soul enhancement has been improved, his spells are still at the ninth level of True God and have not been improved accordingly.

The ninth-level spell of the True God, coupled with the 10 times the damage caused by [Strong Soldier], can only make them feel the pain of their souls, and then delay it for half a second.

Half a second was enough for Lin Moyu to do a lot of things.

Immortal flames appeared in the sky, the Skeleton Throne flew out of the flames, and the Skeleton King stood up from the throne.

Endless skeletons appeared in dense numbers, covering everyone almost instantly and surrounding them.

Skeletons pose no threat to them, but they can delay them and buy time for Lin Moyu.

The soul fire in the Skeleton King's head pulsed violently, and a scarlet light burst out from his empty eyes, firmly locking the Golden Eagle tribesman, and brandished the bone sword.

Spell: Kill God!

The sword light lit up, and the Golden Eagle clansmen suddenly let out strange screams.

At this time, the Skeleton King has reached the ninth level of the God King. With the blessing of [Strong Soldiers], the damage is increased by 10 times, and it is faintly about to surpass the ninth level of the God King.

Even if it doesn't reach the level of a minor god, it is still infinitely close to that of a minor god.

The God-King of the Golden Eagle Clan couldn't bear the killing of a god with one sword and was seriously injured on the spot.

The golden feathers were all chopped off, his expression was sluggish, and his golden light dimmed.

He was horrified in his heart and was about to shoot all the feathers and use the Golden Eagle clan's life-saving method to escape.

But the picture in front of me suddenly changed, the yellow sand disappeared, and the starry sky descended.

The world changed for a moment, and he seemed to be in the starry sky of the big world.

"Illusion!"

He was horrified, how could he fall into the illusion, and when did the illusion appear?

In the starry sky, a giant comparable to the stars appeared.

(acbf) The giant raised his palm, carrying an aura that could destroy stars, and patted himself down.

The illusion was too real, even if he knew it was an illusion, it would be useless.

Even the God King cannot remain calm in such an illusion.

The Golden Eagle tribesman screamed in terror, his feathers exploded, and he instantly turned into a vulture.

He used a life-saving spell, and after exploding his feathers, he turned into golden light and fled deep into the starry sky.

But the giant moved faster. His giant hand came down and slapped him back.

The faces of the Golden Eagle clan members were full of despair, and the vitality in their eyes was gradually dimming.

The giant breathed out fire and devoured it.

The people of the Golden Eagle clan were trapped in the sea of ​​fire, screaming in agony!

In the real world, the Golden Eagle clan members exploded their feathers and displayed amazing speed.

However, due to the restrictions of the loess desert, as soon as his speed increased, he was stopped abruptly by the rules in the desert.

It was like he hit an invisible wall and was bounced back.

Then the flame lich summoned the law galaxy projection, and endless flames poured on him, engulfing him.

The Golden Eagle died the fastest. He was first severely injured by the Skeleton King, and then used life-saving spells, which made him weak.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to burn to death a strong person in the same realm just by relying on the flame lich.

Lin Moyu moved, came to the half-dead Golden Eagle Tribe, and slashed his head with a sword.

The sharp bone sword wrapped in the law of immortality corroded the last law of the Golden Eagle clan, cut off its neck, and a hairless head with a sharp beak rose into the sky.

The bright red blood with a slight golden glow spurted out, dyeing the yellow sand earth red.

A stream of soul power was sucked in, and part of it was converted into the source of power to maintain the original spell, while the other part was purified and refined by the gifted giant tree and the nine-color dragon soul crystal.

Lin Moyu put away the bodies of the Golden Eagle clansmen and got another piece of material for the ninth level of the God King.

Turning to look at the other five people, these five people were just materials in Lin Moyu's eyes.

The five people are now trapped in their own illusions and unable to extricate themselves.

The illusion of the Starlight Lich can trap a strong man of the ninth level of the God King. If only one Lin is trapped, it can be trapped for a long time.

If there are too many, the duration of the illusion will be reduced accordingly.

Now that five people are trapped at the same time, the illusion will not last more than five minutes.

Five minutes is already a long time for the ninth level God King, enough for Lin Moyu to kill them many times.

The Skeleton King and the Flame Lich, who also possess the ninth-level combat power of the God King, plus Lin Moyu himself, who has reached the level of the Little God.

With the cooperation of the three, they massacred the five people who were in trouble.

. . .

The oasis is still quiet. The yellow sand world flying in the sky in the distance seems to exist in two different spaces with the oasis.

Here, there is no fighting, it is like a pure land.

No one present dared to violate the rules established by Xiao Ming Wang Bodhisattva with the power of the little god.

At this time, they were all discussing Lin Moyu.

No one thought that Lin Moyu could come back alive. Under the pursuit of six ninth-level god kings, marked by the wolf clan, and with the golden eagle clan having the speed advantage, Lin Moyu was almost dead.

But most people don't care about Lin Moyu's life or death. It has nothing to do with them. Lin Moyu is just a source of conversation.

Chapter 1343: Definitely caught up, but was killed

Die Xing'er had been comforted and not worried at all, but after listening to everyone's discussion, the worry in her heart inevitably rose again.

As her good sisters, Xuanyu, Shui Luoyu and Shui Luoyi comforted her again, but the effect was only average.

In fact, in the big world, life and death are too ordinary.

Beings like Die Xing'er who have reached the ninth level of God King~ have already seen through it.

It can only be said that the nature of the butterfly tribe is too kind, and no matter how powerful they are, they cannot change their nature.

In other words, the Butterfly Clan is a bit of a holy mother.

In the big world, the Virgin’s character is a flaw that brings disaster.

But the Butterfly Clan has another advantage, their Holy Mother is only for humans.

Once a plaything and a slave, he was finally rescued by the human race and became their ally.

The Holy Mother of the butterfly people only targets the human race.

Xuanyu kept calm, "Don't worry too much, he should have a way to escape."

She had said this several times, but to no avail.

Die Xing'er's gaze lingered in the direction Lin Moyu left, and suddenly her beautiful eyes shrank slightly.

She saw a figure appear from the end of her sight, walking slowly but really quickly with her feet on the yellow sand.

"He's back." Xuanyu immediately noticed something strange about Die Xing'er, followed her gaze, and saw Lin Moyu.

Each one has its own characteristics, and the one that can be recognized at a glance is the human race.

The only human race here is Lin Moyu.

When Die Xing'er saw Lin Moyu, the worry in her eyes quickly faded, and she nodded with a smile, "He's really fine."

Xuanyu's expression changed slightly at this time, "He's fine, but the guys who chased him didn't come back."

Lin Moyu came back safely, but the people who were chasing him failed to come back. The result is self-evident.

The two sisters Shui Luoyu and Shui Luoyi said in unison, "It seems that he is very, very strong."

Xuanyu whispered, "It's really extraordinary to be ranked number one on the demon clan's must-kill list."